Qian Yong followed Zeng Gong to his villa, most of the villas with solid wood structure are refreshing, this kind of villa is rare in China, and it is even more rare to have such a large area as Zeng Gong's villa. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Zeng, you really want this villa. Qian Yong couldn't help but praise.

"These are all old houses left by the previous owner, and I am not used to living in them, if it weren't for the fact that I don't have the money in my hand, I would have built a garden. Zeng Gong said with some regret that as long as a big house in the United States is a middle-class family, not in a place like New York and San Francisco, where every inch of land is valuable, you can have it.

Qian Yong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he didn't know how big the garden Zeng Gong was going to build, but according to his estimates, it should not be small, this alone has the style of an ancient scholar.

"You kid has a lot of appetite. Qian Yong finally laughed and scolded.

"Uncle Qian, I'll have to help you when the time comes. Zeng Gong said with some embarrassment.

Ancient architecture, Chinese garden construction techniques and Western architecture and modern architecture are completely different, there are not many people with this kind of craft in China, and all the year round in the maintenance of ancient buildings all over the country, there is no time to take on other work, Zeng Gong had to carefully move to Qian Yong here.

"You kid, you actually hit me with all the ideas. Qian Yong couldn't help laughing loudly: "Okay, you kid knows my little hobby, as long as I am satisfied, I will match you." ”

Zeng Gong immediately changed his bitter gourd face when he heard this, and said distressedly: "You have drunk all the big red robes on Wuyi Mountain, where can you let me go to find you better tea, can you change the conditions." ”

"Dad, don't listen to Brother Zeng's nonsense, he made Longyuan Shengxue, and he has to wait until you come before he can take it out. Before Zeng Gong could say anything, Qian Hui sold Zeng Gong clean.

Although Qian Hui was afraid of his father, Zeng Gong's behavior in the past few days made the two of them bitter and bitter, and he didn't mind cheating him in front of his father.

"Dragon Garden Shengxue?"

Qian Yong likes to taste tea, of course he knows the name of Longyuan Shengxue, in Song Huizong's "Daguan Tea Theory" and "Xuanhe Beiyuan Tribute Tea Record" are recorded, how can he not read it when he claims to be an expert in tea culture, the only pity is that the production is too complicated in the Ming Dynasty has been lost, it is regrettable.

Looking at Qian Yong's fierce look, Zeng Gong couldn't resist the pressure, so he had to say with a wry smile: "I'm idle, I made some Longyuan Shengxue and Longbai Gongxin, when you go back, I will give you two tea cakes." ”

"You kid even have Long Ba Gongxin, good guy, is there anything you don't have?" Qian Yong looked at Zeng Gong with wide eyes, feeling like he was in a dream.

Although many books say that Longbai Gongxin is Miyun Long Dahongpao or Beiyuan Tribute Tea, Qian Yong knows that this is impossible, Longbai Gongxin is better, but it is a pity that it has disappeared in the long history like Longyuan Shengxue, and many real situations cannot be verified, but I didn't expect Zeng Gong to have the best of these two teas.

"No, that's all. Zeng Gong hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this, he didn't have much stock of good things in his own hands, so he couldn't just strip them over, but unfortunately he didn't realize the traitors in the team.

"Uncle Qian, don't listen to this guy, he has a lot of private goods in his hands, coffee, wine, and the third brother has a lot of them. Liu Tao said with some ill will.

"Oh, Xiao Zeng, you still have good wine here, by the way, Xiao Hui Xiao Hui said before that you are the best at making wine. When Qian Yong heard Liu Tao say that, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his two major hobbies in life were wine and tea.

"When you get back, I'll bring you two bottles, the wine is not fully cellared, and it may be a little jerky. Zeng Gong said helplessly, he is not reluctant to give up his good wine, the pursuit of perfection, this is the qualified quality of a winemaker.

Saying that, a few people walked into the living room, the spacious space, but it didn't seem very crowded, everyone had their own good position, through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can also see the green grass and the snow-capped mountains, pure, tranquil, quiet and far-reaching, infinite scenery why need to be in the dangerous peak.

"Xiao Zeng, you're good here. Qian Yong looked around the environment and said with a smile.

He suddenly understood why some rich people in China were desperately going abroad to buy houses and land, and the attachment of farming culture to land had long been implanted in the genes of the Chinese nation, and it was absolutely great satisfaction to be able to own their own land and build a big house.

"It's okay, it's just a small fight, Uncle Qian, you drink coffee. Zeng Gong said calmly, and Zeng Gong, as the master, poured coffee for Qian Yong and his entourage.

Qian Yong looked at Zeng Gong a little dumbfounded, and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Zeng, if you are making a small fuss here, then what is a big one, more than 3,000 square kilometers of land, which is bigger than most county towns in China." ”

"Uncle Qian, most of my land here is mountainous and forested, and it is very troublesome to develop. Zeng Gong scratched his head and said.

Qian Yong didn't answer his words, and gently took a sip of the coffee brought by Zeng Gong, but he thought in his heart that Zeng Gong would find Zeng Gong in the future, and that Southern Yunnan Province might not be able to move as such, and he would develop the economy of Southern Yunnan Province.

"Huh?" Qian Yong was stimulated by the deliciousness of coffee and forgot to think, and looked at Zeng Gong with some incredulity, you must know that he is in a high position, what kind of coffee has not been tasted, he stays up late at work every day, tea and coffee are the two essential drinks on his desk, but he has never drunk such a mellow, unique and fragrant coffee.

"Xiao Zeng, what brand of coffee are you? Qian Yong put down the coffee in his hand and asked with some curiosity.

"Uncle Qian, this is the taste of self-produced in the ranch and it is passable, just to relieve your fatigue. Zeng Gong said proudly that Qinglian coffee has the effect of refreshing the mind and relieving fatigue.

"Dad, this Qinglian Coffee has held a closed auction at Christie's in New York this year, and even Qinglian Ranch only has a hundred such trees. Qian Hui hurriedly took the first step to explain.

"Is this the kind of hard-to-find coffee that is robbed?" Qian Yong was reminded by Qian Hui, and naturally remembered the name of this Qinglian Coffee, but he was a person in the system, and some things were not very convenient.

"A gram is hard to find, Daddy, I remember I brought a lot back to the house. Qian Hui asked a little stunned, the coffee he brought back from Zeng Gong was handed over to his mother, and he didn't keep it.

"Is there such a thing?" asked Qian Yong suspiciously.

Seeing this, Zeng Gong just shook his head slightly, then said hello and went straight to the kitchen. (To be continued.) )